Tu Zhi's eyes moved, and he put away his playful and smooth face, and his light purple eyes were dull. He seemed to have returned to the way Xie Liang looked when he first came to the castle.

They had seen each other before, but there was a strong sense of strangeness between them.

At this moment, Tu Zhi seemed to have transformed back into the man in authority of the castle wearing a priest's attire, holding a code in his hand, and his face obscured by the shadow cast by the soft hood!

He looked at Xie Liang calmly, like a calm lake, ignoring the coming strong wind.

In the quiet air, there was only the monotonous and noisy sound of footsteps, only the honking of cars passing by from time to time, and only two people standing in opposition.

"Are you sure that's what I want to say?" Faced with Xie Liang's question, Tuzhi stared at Xie Liang's eyes and confirmed very seriously, his expression not changing much.

How could it be... Xie Liang frowned subconsciously, and Tuzhi's reaction was a bit beyond his expectation.

Without pausing for a long time, Xie Liang raised his eyes and looked at the other party. He opened his thin lips slightly, considered for a moment, and asked strangely, but his confidence seemed a little lacking:

"Isn't it? To be honest, I don't even know what every step you asked me to do during this period of time is for you?"

"Other than fulfilling the wish of the person who got the invitation letter and knowing that it was to revive the energy of the earth, I am completely confused about what happened next."

"So! Again, those things, or goals, are yours? Or mine?"

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A slightly cold breeze slowly swept across the rooftop. The rising temperature seemed to have no impact here. The soft and warm light hit the plastic ceiling, not even a ray of sunlight could be cast.

The entire rooftop was deserted, and the manic wind was blowing quietly.

The air was silent for a while. Suddenly, a shadow under the plastic ceiling began to flow like a spring of water, and the frequency of its flow continued to accelerate as time passed.

Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and a pair of slender palms wearing white silk gloves stretched out from the ground out of thin air, like a person who had run out of oxygen while diving and came up for air.

With a push of his hands, a straight figure left the ground, and then the shadows under his feet stopped flowing.

He glanced at the place where he came out, took a breath, and joked to himself in a good mood, "To use a famous saying from Lipporian, Caiquan Township, I am like a bird that burrows into the wetland to find gold. The country mouse."

Covered in filth! Haha.

The man rising in the shadows was in a good mood and murmured to himself. He looked around, and the bright but not strong sunlight swept over the edge of the guardrail. The deep blue eyes hidden under the white mask did not contain any impurities, like the calm deep sea under the clear sky, looking at the world. of everything.

The long tuxedo falls softly and smoothly around the knees, and the refreshing black vest outlines the straight and slender lines, perfectly showing off the owner who wears it a beautiful figure without a trace of fat.

"It's a beautiful day, it's a pity," the man under the white mask muttered quietly as he looked at the sunshine outside the ceiling. He remembered what he should normally do:

"At this time I should have a cup of black tea, add two pieces of sugar and a little lemon juice, and I can lie on the easy chair and read a book all afternoon."

"Rushov still likes to finish things at once and then enjoy them. Why doesn't he

What about enjoying the rest?"

Exhaling heavily, the man in the white mask shook his head. He lowered his head and turned his hands to take out a black ball. Any light passing through it seemed to be absorbed.

Under the shadow of the ceiling, the black ball seemed to change from a three-dimensional sphere into a two-dimensional piece of paper, a piece of pure black paper, a round of deep and dark black!

Pure, tranquil and dangerous!

The palm with the white silk glove dragged it to his eyes. The man's eyes were focused on it. He was attracted and took a look at the novel:

"Is this Bai Gui? The master really left a mess."

"I don't know if the passage to the Five Realms... No, it should be the Sixth Realm now."

The man looked at the black ball in his hand, his eyes wandering, his thoughts drifting further and further, "Hey, after the failure of the 'Fan' plan, the owner has also changed a lot. Does he want to restart something else now?"

"The guys in the Super Power City seem to have smelled our plan. The smell of rotten yellow leaves, the 'homes' of several other realm owners in the five realms? What should they be called? They have been dilapidated for a long time..."

The dry wind blew, and the two swallowtails behind his knees flew back. The man on the rooftop stood blankly, like a scarecrow stuck in the rice field.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly, the shadow behind him began to flow again. It was exactly the same scene as when the man appeared, and a pair of silk white gloves stretched out.

After a while, a man appeared who was exactly the same as the man in terms of clothing, appearance and height. They were like twins, not much difference could be seen.

The only biggest difference is the white mask on his face. The mask of the man holding Bai Hui in his hand is intact, and only a pair of dark blue eyes can be seen.

On the mask of another man who appeared later, a smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and a deep notch was carved into the wooden mask!

The man who emerged from behind had a clear goal. He walked straight towards the person standing in front of him, his steps brisk and his tone slightly doubtful:

"Bergli, my good brother! Why do you stay in this crappy place? Finish the task early so we can go on vacation!"

"Mengxu Township is a good place developed by the guys from Super Dharma City by excavating the origin soil. It is a good place only for the rich in the five realms!"

"Rushuv..." The man called Bergel knew the owner of the familiar voice behind him without turning around. He turned over his hand to put away his memories, and turned around with the Bai Hui in his hand.

Bergel looked Rushuv up and down, looking at this guy who looked exactly like him, he asked as if rushing to answer: "Then...is there any black tea in Mengxu Township? Well, okay, actually there is no problem and that's not the case.

The big problem is that those upper-class people or those who suddenly became rich have..."

His voice paused, and the left side of Berglie's cheek under the mask squeezed, his eyebrows slightly raised, he rubbed his eyelids helplessly, "Okay, I don't know why my IQ becomes much lower when I stay with you, um,

Lots and lots.”

"I know." Rushuv nodded, and along with the profound smile on his mask, the face under his mask seemed to be smiling as well, "There is everything you need there, including warm sunlight and tranquility away from chaos and troubles.

In the afternoon, the best black tea shipped from Caiquan Township, and the library you need."

After hearing this, Bergel relaxed his tense shoulders. He took a deep breath, smiled, stared at Rushuv and joked:

"There are also

What do you like about the big white legs, the fair and tender skin that is exposed in a large area, a group of young and lively girls, and the people from Las Vegas in the northern part of the Tuoxiu world who are popular with their open style?"

Rushuv shrugged, and he chuckled unconvincingly: "Borgley, my good brother! Is this how you see me? Then you are really too superficial."

"I actually prefer to tackle the subject of biological evolution to study..."

"To study whether organisms are evolving in the direction of perfection in body and appearance, and by the way, find some young girls for data sampling?" Berglie quickly took over, his dark blue eyes full of smiles, as if he was recalling something, "But according to the

I know that every time you find a girl for data sampling, you have sex with them."

Bergel curled up the corners of his mouth, showing a harmless smile, and added at the end of the sentence, without caring about Rushuv's face, "Well, many times!"

"Haha... This is part of data sampling, but on the other hand, they are not good girls!"

Faced with Bergel's teasing, Rushuv smiled in return and was not affected by these past events. He turned to focus on the task, "Okay, Bergel, let's talk about the mission now. This

If the link is not completed, we will not be able to go to Mengxu Township!"

"My part has been completed, and it will be deployed in the Middle East. That place is most suitable for becoming a breeding ground for that kind of thing, disease, war smoke, corpses, and a lot of negative emotions!" Rushuv couldn't help but whistled and made

After this ungentlemanly frivolity, "a lot of perfect nourishment."

"I hope! I don't know if these can temporarily open the five realms passage." Berglie was a little worried and a little nervous.

Ever since Gusnot Castle was sacrificed and melted into pieces into the earth, their connection with the Five Realms has been severed. In other words, it is impossible to go to Mengxu Township without completing this task!

But then again, Berglie didn't know whether this mission would allow them to reconnect with the Five Realms. After all, they were just experimenting.

"There is a certain probability, as long as the operation is done properly!" Rushufu deliberately spoke in a relaxed tone, with a calm posture and elegant demeanor, "We are walking on a straight line, and the result is a given! But the combination of good cards can often

Let’s play with different processes”

"Relax, brother! We don't want change, we want increase! Increase the weight beyond the result! Then, boom?"

Bergel's deep blue eyes suppressed his smile. He took out the white stuff that Rushufu gave him again, stretched out his hand and placed it between the two of them. He seemed to have some doubts about this, and poked the black sphere with his left index finger:

"How much energy and material does it take to dye this white dirt red?"

His calm blue eyes looked at Rushufu, and then he nodded slightly and scanned the floor of the high-rise building under his feet, and asked tentatively with an indifferent expression: "This city?"

Rushuv did not answer quickly. He passed through Burglie and quickly came to the edge of the guardrail, overlooking the rows of high-rise buildings at his feet. He could see everything at a glance:

"It doesn't need to be that much. I'm not building a blood bank. In the mission, the part I'm doing is cultivating, and the part you need to do is sowing seeds!"

Berggli had some understanding. He stared at the white stuff in his hand and murmured in a low voice: "It's like planting the land, so these are the seeds?"
Chapter completed!